This is a song about "Winnie the po"

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Here's the answer and the antidote:

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Saw the bombs on the news

I put these poems all in these songs

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.